No one could possibly survive!
But Li Yunjing was right, Li Changqing knew what she was here to do, she had already made her choice.
Inside the Qing Shan Ship, Li Changqing looked at the holographic sand table displaying the fleet and fighter groups: "Indeed, this is what matches the specifications for attacking an Aerial Fortress."
Lao Er nervously swallowed his saliva: "Boss, what should we do?"
Li Changqing sat unemotionally in the Commander's seat: "Formation 1192, fall back for defense. I request you to escort the Qing Shan Ship. Formation 1191, climb in altitude. I request you to break through their formation at the fastest speed. Everyone, there is no retreat. From this moment on, conquer fear and despair with absolute rationality."
"Drone combat group, take off."
"Secondary firepower bay cover ammunition reload."
"Drag them down to Hell with us."
At this moment, the woman sitting in the Commander's seat of the Qing Shan Ship was truly Li Changqing.